Gamma Rays

there's a hole in my head where the gamma gets in tickles my brain giggles my skin turns my insides to outside in throws all my cares into the wind curls my hair into corn rows florescent's the jam between my toes spittles the spine blows its own nose grabs my gizzard tight then let's it go adds purple highlights to the hair on my face takes my overbite and sets it in place makes me want to run although there's no race all through the hole in my head filled by these gamma rays